Magician's Assistant - Friends & Lovers Part 3

I'm going miss all these nifty new erogenous zones of mine. I'm going to miss having a clit. I'm going to miss being multi-orgasmic. I'm going to miss feeling sexy, and being sexy, and dressing sexy, and all the other stuff that's involved with my being a woman. But, the more I think about it, the more I realize that the thing I think I'm going to miss most about not being a woman is being with you, and having you make love to me."

"Yeah." John, being as sincere as he could be, somewhat reluctantly concurred. "I kind of know what you mean, kiddo, because I know that I'm sure going to miss the beautiful young lady that I happen to be sharing a bed with at this very moment."

"Really?"

"Yes! I'm really going to miss this."

"So am I, John. So am I. I just wish." Mike, upon the realization that some things were better left unsaid, never finished what she had been about to say.

John, hoping against hope that Mike's response would dovetail with his own heartfelt desires, aggressively prompted, "Wish! Wish - what?"

In an effort to sidestep the issue, Mike replied, "Oh, it was nothing, just a stupid wish."

"Stupid or not, I'd still like to hear it."

"Oh, no you wouldn't."

"And, why wouldn't I?"

"Because."

"Because, isn't going to cut it. So, come on, kiddo, out with it!"

"No!" Mike was emphatic.

"Tell, or I tickle you until you do," John said as he reached across Mike's ever so shapely body, so as to place his hand on her side, tactfully positioning it just below the lower extent of her ribcage.

There was a hint of alarm in Mike's pleading intonations. "You wouldn't!"

"You want to make a bet?" John scoffed, as he began to tickle his beautiful bedmate.

"John!" Mike desperately pleaded. "Please! Oh, please! Stop it! Stop tickling me!"

"Are you going to tell me what you were wishing for?"